Dear You.

I hope this post finds you well. Not find you a well, but that you are well and not sick. Or if ye have the flu. I could always come over and help ye sweat it out.
Well I was wondering what to write about and the day just turned to Tuesday. Then you popped into my mind and well things went to all sorts of somethings.

So I guess this Three Tune Tuesday is dedicated to you.

Just before then. I was just going along. Doing the things I wanted to when I decided to. Then you came along and the cobble stones came up to meet my face after I got hit by a bus. The fact I was sitting on a bus made no difference, that's how I was left. Dazed wondering did that just happen?

It appears it did and you were real, I would have given anything, just to stand beside you. I probably still would. But then I could promise you the Earth Moon and Stars meaning every word of it. Only to bring you pebbles.

So let me just send ye music.

Well ye probably know Meat Loaf is going to be there.

The words even here do not do the feelings justice. A feeling so sharp precise and consuming to capture the very soul.

Time itself falls away to moments with you. Just the moment that mattered and the memories imprinted.

My luck with you was waiting on you to arrive or leave. The part of you leaving is watching you walk away.

God gave us mountains so we could learn how to climb. But I built your pedestal higher.

Just can't do good for doing wrong.

Sometimes gone is gone. (Maybe, Hopefully).

They say bad habits are the hardest to kick.

But I still think of you.

Well there's a song for 9 of ye. I didn't forget about the rest of ye. Maybe I just think nicer of you.